Chapter 205: Heroine Trying Cloths
Chapter 205: Heroine Trying Cloths
Lucan and Maris arrived at the main street, ready for their shopping excursion. They had planned to find outfits before heading to the restaurant.
"I need to change clothes too," Maris said, her eyes twinkling with enthusiasm. "But Lucan-sama, you should also get a new outfit, right?"
"Yes, that's right," Lucan agreed, smiling at her eagerness.
"I'll pick them out for you, okay? I'm so excited!" Maris declared, her beaming smile infectious.
"Well, I suppose so. Then, I'll leave it to you."
Lucan had ample funds, more than he could ever spend. His income came from various sources: donations to the temple he managed, the funds from the Grand Temple since being recognized as a Holy Priest, and his salary as a teacher at the academy. The salary for a teacher at the Royal Academy was substantial, especially since he taught both theology and music, doubling his pay.
Added to this was the money from Karen Trading Company, courtesy of Maris's father, and his own family's contributions. His savings were substantial, making it increasingly difficult to spend it all.
"Let's start by picking out clothes," Maris said, her excitement palpable. "It's been a while since we went shopping together."
Their pleasant conversation continued as they approached a high-end clothing store known for its luxurious attire, inaccessible to common folk and catered primarily to the nobility.
"Let's go in here," Lucan suggested, pointing to the store. "It's our first time visiting, but a colleague praised the quality and selection."
"Yes, I think it's a good choice," Maris agreed.
They entered the store, and immediately, a young male staff member in a tuxedo approached them.
"Welcome," he said with a polite bow. "Oh, could you be Holy Priest and Saint Maris?"
"Yes, that's us," Lucan confirmed.
Suddenly, Lucan recalled that Maris was a saint and quite popular. If she had made a reservation at the restaurant rather than sending her guards, she would have received top-notch treatment.
"I'm sorry. May I call the manager? I'm sure he would like to greet you personally," the staff member offered.
"Of course, that's fine," Lucan replied, feeling slightly awkward.
"Then, please wait here. I'll bring some drinks and you can sit on this sofa."
They were treated like VIPs, with a comfortable sofa and tea served. The unexpected high-level treatment made them both feel a bit out of place.
"This is quite an impressive store," Lucan remarked, looking around.
"It's because they know how important Lucan-sama is," Maris replied, glancing around with equal admiration.
"Rather, I think it's you who's getting the warm welcome," Lucan said, chuckling softly.
"Thank you for waiting," a man soon approached them, introducing himself as Jusu, the store manager. "I am the store manager. Thank you very much for visiting our store today."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Jusu asked, "So, what brings you here today?"
"I'd like to get outfits for both myself and her," Lucan said. "I'll need a tuxedo, and she'll need a dress."
"Understood. I'll prepare the perfect outfits for you," Jusu said, clapping his hands. Immediately, male and female staff members came over, bringing out various outfits.
"Here are the new dress collections."
"This color is also popular this year."
"For a traditional design, try this one."
"Let me prepare some clothes to match the dress as well."
The staff spoke in turn, presenting a range of exquisite and glamorous outfits. Despite their high prices, the elegance of the designs prevented them from feeling ostentatious.
"Wow, all these clothes are so wonderful that it's hard to choose..." Maris said, looking overwhelmed.
"Miss, we have a fitting room over here. Would you like to try them on?" a staff member offered.
"Is that okay?" Maris asked, her excitement bubbling.
"Since you're here, you should definitely try them on," the staff member insisted.
With confirmation from a messenger that their dinner reservation was set, they had plenty of time to select their clothes.
"Well then, I'll go try them on," Maris said, heading toward the fitting room.
"Right this way, please," the staff member guided her.
After a short wait, Maris emerged from the fitting room in an elegant green dress.
"How does it look?" she asked, twirling slightly.
"It's lovely. It suits you very well," Lucan replied, genuinely impressed. Find your next read at M V L
"R-Really? Ehehehe," Maris said shyly, her cheeks flushing with pleasure.
With Lucan's wholehearted praise, Maris beamed. She tried on several dresses, each more stunning than the last. After some deliberation, she chose a white dress with a subtle hint of light red.
"All the dresses looked great, but I think Maris looks best in white," Lucan said, smiling.
"Is that so? Hearing that from you makes me think so," Maris said, her eyes shining.
"Let's buy a few more dresses as well," Lucan decided.
"Um... Is that really okay?" Maris asked hesitantly.
"Don't be shy now. Shop owner, could you also select shoes and accessories that match this dress?" Lucan instructed.
"Certainly, with pleasure," the shopkeeper said.
Maris's beauty was further enhanced with silver necklaces and green gemstone earrings. The female staff member even applied makeup as a complimentary service, leaving Lucan quite taken aback.
"Sorry for the wait. How do you like it?" the staff member asked, presenting Maris's final look.
"It's... so beautiful that it's almost frightening," Lucan said, his eyes widening.
Seeing Maris's final appearance, Lucan understood why she was considered one of the most beautiful girls in the world.
"Um, well..." Lucan began.
"Here, please take this hat. It's a complimentary service!" The female staff member, who had been so absorbed in dressing Maris up, realized the situation and handed her a white veil hat. The thin veil concealed her face, somewhat tempering her breathtaking beauty.
"That's better... Now it should be fine," the staff member said, adjusting the hat.
"Now, let's choose Lucan-sama's outfit!" Maris said joyfully, her excitement renewed.
"No, I'm fine with something simple..."
"Please let me choose. Come on, let's start fitting!" Maris insisted.
Despite Lucan's reluctance, Maris's enthusiasm led him to try on several tuxedos. By the time they were finished, the sun had set, and it was nearly time for their dinner reservation.